Refuse to marry a tyrant

Chapter 184 Leng Yangyu VS Zheng Jingming

Wei Ziqian protected Xiao Jingrou behind him time and time again, not allowing her to make any mistakes. If something happened to her, Wei Ziqian would be the first to blame himself. If something happened to Xiao Jingrou by his side, he would never forgive himself, "Jingrou You go, almost all the people here are lunatics, if you don't go, I'm afraid we will all die here."

Xiao Jingrou suddenly realized something at this time, she suddenly felt that everything was simple on her own, she really didn't expect that there was someone like Leng Yangyu who was looking for faults inside, but she had never heard of someone like Leng Yangyu.

Xiao Jingrou hardened her temper. Let her bear the consequences this time. Wei Ziqian has done too much for herself. She stole the Xuanwu Goddess Mirror, and it has nothing to do with others. How about it? Ziqian, go away, it's my business and my fault, if something happens to me, it's none of your business."

"Jingrou—be careful!" Wei Ziqian saw the dense rain of arrows shooting at Xiao Jingrou's back, he quickly hugged Xiao Jingrou and spun around, this time the densely packed arrows were thrown at Wei Ziqian, and at this moment Wei Ziqian was shot by thousands of arrows. through the heart.

Xiao Jingrou stared blankly behind Wei Ziqian, as if she was petrified by this scene, she didn't know that Wei Ziqian would be like this, let alone that Wei Ziqian would... be killed by those arrow rains for her!

Xiao Jingrou didn't know why Wei Ziqian did this, suddenly there was nothing in her head, it was just blank, she couldn't believe it all, couldn't believe Wei Ziqian...

"Big brother-"

"Ziqian—"

"My lord—"

Different voices shouted in panic at the same time, and at the same time the rain of arrows stopped immediately, Xiao Jingrou was crying so hard that her body was shaking violently, she was afraid, she was afraid that Wei Ziqian would just... just die like this.

Wei Ziqian's body was pierced by thousands of arrows, while Xiao Jingrou hugged him and dared not move, because the pain caused Wei Ziqian's body to slide down, Xiao Jingrou still hugged Wei Ziqian tightly and squatted on the ground, shouting in pain, " Ziqian, Ziqian...Ziqian, you won't...you'll be fine, you won't, I...I'll take you back, I..."

Wei Ziqian supported his body that was about to lose his breath, and slowly touched Xiao Jingrou's face with his blood-stained hands. Seeing her crying with pear blossoms raining down on her, his heart ached.

With his last breath, Wei Ziqian bid farewell to Xiao Jingrou:
"Jingrou...no need, even if you go back...you don't have any hope, you know, the happiest thing in my life is to know you and like you, even if you...don't have a trace of affection for me, but I'm happy in the end To be able to give for you, remember... once upon a time, there was such a person who really loved you desperately..."

At this moment, Xiao Jingrou suddenly found that Wei Ziqian really loved her very much. He would do everything for himself, and for himself he could block thousands of arrows and give his life for herself. Xiao Jingrou felt that she was really stupid, so stupid that she couldn't see Wei Ziqian Sincerely, Xiao Jingrou's crying was heart-piercing.

"No, Ziqian, I don't want you to die, why are you so stupid, is it worth it for me, for me you are... sorry, I am sorry for you in this life, you shouldn't, ah!! Ziqian— —”

"Don't...don't cry...I will...understand...pain..." It was Wei Ziqian who spoke intermittently, exhausting his last ounce of strength.

In the end, Wei Ziqian's hand slipped from Xiao Jingrou's face, and when Wei Ziqian died, he was smiling.

For him, he was really happy to die in Xiao Jingrou's arms.

Zheng Jingming also looked at Wei Ziqian with a shocked and sad face, the big brother who loved him and loved him just left.

"Big brother, big brother... no no—"

The hatred in Zheng Jingming's heart was immediately aroused, and he turned his head to find that Leng Yangyu had disappeared, but this time Zheng Jingming's hatred was unusual, with hatred, resentment and hatred.

"Ziqian..." Lu Xuangu's tense nerves did not relax for a moment, seeing Wei Ziqian sacrifice his life for Xiao Jingrou, he felt very sad and indignant.

In the end Wei Ziqian was sent back by Zheng Jingming, but King Nan'an was not calm at all.

When the King of Nan'an saw Wei Ziqian's pale and bloodless face, he said angrily: "Leng Yangyu, the Leng family, this king will never let you go, my Ziqian... is really pitiful, it's my father's fault , it’s my father’s fault, I wouldn’t have let you and Jing Ming go through this muddy water if I knew about it.”

"Father, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of my elder brother. It's all my fault. If I..."

As soon as King Nan'an saw the cold corpse left behind by his son, his heart felt chills. He would never let the Leng family go.

"Okay, you don't have to feel guilty. I also know that you didn't do it on purpose. It's just that the Leng family is so rampant that they shot you in the dark in broad daylight. This time, the king will definitely not turn a blind eye. We must let the blood of the Leng family pay their debts."

"Father..."

"You all step back, the king wants to talk to Ziqian alone, you go out too, princess."

"My lord, Ziqian... yes, I understand."

Seeing the grief of King Nan'an, Princess Nan'an knew that no matter what King Nan'an said this time, it was impossible to let Leng's family go again.

A few years ago, the Leng family cheated King Nan'an, and a few years later, his son killed the prince of Nan'an in broad daylight. No matter what, this enmity cannot be overcome.

When Princess Nanan saw Wei Ziqian's cold body, her heart ached like an ant biting her. The relationship between Wei Ziqian and her was beyond everyone's imagination. Wei Ziqian was brought up by her own hands. Although she was not her own child, she seemed to have passed away. Daughter is average.

The Leng family's family training has always been very strict, thinking that if such a thing hadn't happened, the Leng family would definitely be more prosperous and have a higher status than before.

But when something like this happened, old man Leng had only one thought, that is, his family, Leng Yangyu, was such a jerk, that he dared to murder the young prince, old man Leng picked up his stick and was ready to fight.

"You bastard, you are really ambitious, don't you? You dare to kill the little prince. Do you know what crime you will bear? Do you know what is going to happen to our Leng family? Why are you so displeased?" Sensible, you..."

Leng Yangyu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, his goal was Zheng Jingming, but who knew that Wei Ziqian looked like a fool.

In his opinion, Wei Ziqian deserved it. Whoever told him to block thousands of arrows, Leng Yangyu immediately refuted the old man's words, "I am ignorant? If I am ignorant, how could I become the commander of the Habayashi Army, old man, Don't blame me for this matter, how did I know that Wei Ziqian took Xiao Jingrou so seriously."

"Let me ask you, if you went after the thief who stole the Xuanwu Goddess Mirror, would you do everything I could to catch the thief?"

For a while, the old man Leng couldn't say anything when he was choked by Leng Yangyu, but after another thought, it was good that he killed Wei Ziqian after all.

Leng Yangyu is probably the only person who would kill the royal family. How could he have such a rebellious son.

The old man Leng's voice was trembling with anger, "I...I'm not you, even if I'm a thief, I'm capable of catching him back. What about you, look at what you've done, really... really let this old man Clean up the mess, see if I don't kill you."

Leng Yangyu still took it for granted, when his dear sister committed suicide because of Zheng Jingming, he really wanted to slap her to death.

She actually abandoned the Leng family and committed suicide regardless of her family's feelings. When did the Leng family get mixed up like this?

So Leng Yangyu has been brooding over this matter, but he doesn't know that there is something else hidden in this matter

Leng Yangyu naturally wouldn't let his father beat him to death, let alone let him touch her.

Just kidding, how could he, the coach of the Tang Yulin Army, let the old man "play wild" on his head.

Leng Yangyu immediately looked at the old man with dissatisfaction and said, "Hey, dad, why don't you know what is good or bad? Didn't I do this to avenge my sister? Who made Zheng Jingming treat her like that? She is very important to our Leng family. Why don't you know how to think about my sister, am I not doing this for the sake of Leng's family or Qiwen."

When the old man Leng thought of his daughter's virtue, he became very angry. How could a girl commit suicide because of such a thing, not to mention not because of Zheng Jingming, even if it was because of Zheng Jingming, she would not be able to do this.

But what matters now is the matter caused by Leng Yangyu. He is very anxious for him, but this bastard has nothing to do. Yang Yu was still talking, "You bastard, you still said that your sister didn't commit suicide because of this, let alone she is fine now, if anything happened to him, it would be your fault, you bastard, look at me Kill you.."

"Let me tell you, I'm the only son of the Leng family. If you beat me to death, I'll see who will pass on the lineage for you, and I'll see how you explain to the ancestors of the Leng family."

"You, you, you, you bastard, you really pissed me off, you bastard, get out of here..."

Leng Yangyu always looked like he was indecent, especially when he was in Leng's house, he was even more cheap and desperate, and he always looked like he was beaten since he was a child.

Leng Yangyu, his 'respected' father, also ignored him and always opposed him.

Leng Yangyu stopped running and just stood there obediently, he was not angry with the old man, he just felt bad, although the old man was tough, but he couldn't guarantee that he would die under his temper.

Leng Yangyu gradually smiled and said with deep meaning, "I'm a bastard, so what are you? And what is the bastard's father?"

"Oh, I see, you old man doesn't care about these superficial things, but don't make yourself mad, if it spreads that the old man of the Leng family is mad at his temper, it won't make people laugh , you say yes, father—"

(End of this chapter)